Harry Potter boys x Male R Oneshots

𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕠 𝕩 feisty m!reader🤍🌸

[sour+sweet]
griffindor reader
TW: hair pulling

メ𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖇𝖔𝖞 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖇𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖒𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖊メ

(m/n) pov

it's fifth year, in the early morning of a cold and rainy saturday. these where the days i dreaded most. with umbitch around it's impossible to sneak through the castle having fun and making mischief like usual.

"unless.." sitting up from my cozily nested bed i looked over at harry calmly reading a book. he sighed loudly and folded the page to meet my eyes.

"honestly m/n just don't rip it or get caught." he laughed out lightly at the smile creeping on my face, knowing well harry knew what i was going to ask about.

"thanks a ton mate i owe you one." bouncing off my mattress giddily i slid a knit sweater on over my normal white button-up. then practically shoved my feet into my gloss black shoes in a hurry to get out of the cramped dorms.

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my shoes pattered softly on the old castle floors, navigating the halls quietly. under harry's handy invisibility cloak i made my way to the dueling room. ever since the rein of a new ministry-approved hogwarts the room was quickly forgotten about and left to collect dust.

i reached the arch doorway and slipped in without a trace when two arms immediately snatched the cloak off my head and tackled me into a tight hug.

"hi draco." i whisper into the mop of platinum hair. the arms around my waist squeezed a little, a soft sigh emitting from him.

"hi dove. i missed you.." draco mumbled tiredly looking up at me with ice-blue eyes. i hummed in reply, the hug finally releasing. he smiled lightly taking a seat at the far end of the room on some old pillows, beckoning me over to him with outstretched hands.

i obliged and sat with my legs underneath me on a pillow in front of draco. "how are your o.w.l.s coming along?" the question must have struck a chord because a long groan came from the blonde.

all i could do not to laugh was stifle it with my hand but that was enough for draco to spit back. "how's the trying to be a normal gryffindor going?" he too was laughing now poking at my chest with one pale finger in feign protest to the painful reminder of the hellish tests.

when draco ceased his poking i couldn't help but worry about the bags under his eyes. he seemed happy to see me but what if somethings going on with lucius again. 'should i ask?' i ponder to myself, hands finding their place on the sides of the slytherin's face.

"are you sleeping okay draco?" i ask, worry lacing my caring tone as i swipe the pads of my thumbs across his cheeks. in response he closed his eyes and leaned into my touch sighing again quietly.

"to be perfectly honest i haven't slept in days." he opens his eyes lazily and looks up at me through his lashes. my heart hurt seeing him so stressed but i didn't want to press further if it was something he wasn't ready to talk about yet.

"you need to take better care of yourself you know, i can't always be there to help you anymore." i reminded him sadly.

"i'm not a big baby m/n. honestly i can keep my own just fine!" draco said dramatically, getting a bit spicy and scooting out of reach.

"you think so, malfoy?" i tease with a shit eating grin.

leaning forward onto my knees i crawled forward to cage his waist between my arms. the slytherin boy turned beet red, shutting his mouth and staring at me like a deer in headlights.

i pulled him into my lap with a chuckle, getting no resistance. his legs hung off either side of my own comfortably.

third person pov

draco got brave first this time, this only being the second time the boys had met alone as something more than friends.

the slightly shorter boy pulled down on the collar of m/n's button-up, pressing his lips to the gryffindor's like he was porcelain.

it was a pure gesture, but draco had no clue how to kiss someone. and it was showing. m/n pulled away laughing, his amusement putting a frown on the blondes face.

"don't laugh at me!" he whines, red-faced as he slaps at the taller's chest in protest.

"okay okay! i'm sorry your highness." m/n teases letting the boy pull him closer to kiss him properly. the griffindor raked his fingers through his lover's hair, nipping gently at his bottom lip.

draco squawked and before he knew it m/n was pulling away. he opened his mouth to complain but was cut short by lips on his neck. "m-m/n." a shaky whine escaped the blonde as the other gently sucked and kitten-licked at his collarbones.

once satisfied with his marks m/n kisses draco's neck, more like just ghosting his lips against the trembling skin as the latter boy laughs lightheartedly at the touch, "that tickles y'know."

"you weren't complaining." m/n smirks and pinches his side, drawing a yelp from the unsuspecting draco. they both break out laughing, holding onto each other to stay upright.

but it's short-lived,

a loud boom echoed through the castle,

both boys jumping up and running towards the noise only to find a swarm of students surrounding a disgustingly happy umbitch and a sneering dean thomas, the wall concealing the room of requirement blown to bits.

something big was about to happen, and m/n had the growing feeling that this will be one of the last times he sees draco for a while.

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[A/N] heya! i hope you guys enjoyed the oneshot, do you think this needs a part two?

drink water and stay fruity✨💕

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